The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

As soon as he heard the roar, Uncle Qiu's face changed greatly, and the whole figure rushed in.

Suxi was still stunned, and Wei Chengyuan quickly pulled her on and followed in.

As soon as he entered the door, Suxi smelled a strong smell of medicine.

Not the fresh fragrance of the immortality, but the taste similar to the traditional Chinese medicine she handled, but it has a more disgusting musty smell than the traditional Chinese medicine she brewed.

Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking roar came, and Puxi looked around, and soon saw a man tied to the chair with a bundle of fairy ropes.

The man appeared to be about thirty or forty years old in appearance. He wore a cloud pattern brocade dark purple silk shirt with faint spiritual fluctuations on it. Obviously it was an expensive defensive weapon.

Although the middle-aged man's appearance was average, he was even more embarrassed at this time, his face twisted with a painful wailing, but his body naturally exuded a spirit of non-self-confidence, so that he did not look embarrassed.

This middle-aged man is obviously a long-standing man.

However, no matter how high the status of the status, as long as the disease is entangled, even those who become immortals will live in hell-like torture.

At this time, the middle-aged man was surrounded by seven or eight people, each of whom had many wounds.

But what shocked Suxi was that these seven or eight people actually had the strength of Yuan infants, and some of them might even have reached the peak of Yuan infants.

And such a master of seven or eight yuan in infancy, in order to subdue a person who was bound by a bundle of fairy ropes, was even injured.

It is enough to imagine how profound the strength of the middle-aged man is.

In fact, Puxi did not see the strength of this middle-aged man, and even his depth was completely unclear.

Only her cheap master, Xuan Qingzhen, let her have such a situation.

Even Nangong Yu and Xuan Mu, although she can't see the true cultivation behavior, but can also feel their strength level faintly.

It seems that the man in front of him is the supremacy of Uncle Qiu and Wei Chengyuan?

There are people with such terrible strength on the mainland of Miluo?Is he really a man from this continent?Will it come from the mainland of Siam like Master?

The thoughts in Suxi's mind turned around, and over there, seven or eight yuan infantile warriors could not control the deity.

The bundle of immortal ropes tied to that statue was getting tighter and tighter, and the light of spiritual power was getting stronger, but there was a horrible click.

Uncle Qiu's face just changed a lot, he rushed forward to help quickly, and said anxiously, "What's the matter? Shouldn't there be another hour? Why did it happen again in advance?"

As he spoke, he carried his whole body of energy to stop the middle-aged man from moving.

Because of the joining of Uncle Qiu, the middle-aged man's madly struggling body finally quieted down, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes.

However, just when Uncle Qiu and others settled down, suddenly the middle-aged man burst into a beast-like roar again.

Just listening to the crackle, the bundle of immortal ropes that bound him was broken apart, and the rest was crumbling as if it would break at any time.

Su Xi's eyes narrowed, her slender five fingers stretched out, and three silver needles appeared between her fingers, and she was going to shoot at that statue.

Wei Chengyuan, who was standing behind Suxi, just looked over at her. When she saw her move, her heart disease was almost scared. Her mouth opened, and she called out "Xi Yue, stop it."